"I can't take this anymore, you are no more there for your family, it is like we don't really matter to you anymore, what do you labour for then, is it not for your family? Why don't you create a little chance for us from your busy schedule, you make it seem like you now live for only the money, I am oh so sick and tired of trying to understand you, even when in life and death situations you're not there but you always have representatives as if you're dealing with your customers or workers here, this is your family, your flesh and blood for Christ sake!" Mami shouted incredibly and this is almost 12am, like everywhere is calm and quiet
"Babe please stop shouting, it's late, " dad pleads, I am certain that cautioning is not for time sake alone but because he is a quiet type, almost coy, he hates excessive exposure and public knowledge of his private affairs, I guess nobody likes that too but his is extreme. He likes calmness, serenity and doesn't talk much but prefer to watch.
"I have been too quiet and it's like you're taking me for granted, I am just human remember!" She deadpan
"I know and I am sorry, please bear with me for a little longer" he hushed
"How long and for what, you should know that I am not a fool, I have heard those lines from you before and this is not the sixth time, what's really going on?" She asked lowering her voice a bit
"It's not what I can't handle, all I need is time. I promise to tell you in due course okay" he whispered
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Her father's wife
Short StoryWe own our lives We have the power to control at least some things in it such as divorce and that's if we care enough but if we fail in our responsibilities for ourselves and loved ones, we have only ourselves to blame. My name is Uyai Golden Hensh...
